There's a new movement to finally finish our HS yearbook and I've been asked to write a message to the graduating class. Of course, the copy of my graduation speech is now gone. Although there are vague recollections of the use of butterflies in that speech (blame As told by ginger). Anyway, I need to write a new piece. I'm not the best writer in our class, heck, I think I'm in the bottom half in terms of writing ability. The only reason why I have this task is due to my rank when we graduated. Well, I hope I can write a decent piece. I want an optimistic inspiring essay. I hope the IM ward rotation won't turn me into a sour old man.

So I learned what my rank in class is and more importantly, what my GWA is. Apparently, I should be studying hard this clerkship year. I have a really good reason to get good grades. Good = at least 1.75 and no grade lower than 2.0. --- So far, I'm not enjoying IM as much as I expected. Hopefully it will change once I get into the wards and not see ACS cases all day, everyday.

manners are important people. I'm happy I'm getting the chance to be alone in internship year.